Ben Jonson

(11 June 1572 – 6 August 1637 / London / England)

Porth Ceiriad Bay - Poem by Ben Jonson

Descended to the shore, odd how we left
the young girl with us to herself, and went
straight to examine the stratified cliffs,
forgot her entirely in our interest.

You marvelled at the shapes the clockwork sea
had worn the stone, talking keenly, until
the pace of this random sculpture recalled
your age to you, and then its anodynes.

And so you turned, pretending youth, courting
the girl as if you were a boy again,
leaving the wry cliffs to their erosion
and me to my observant solitude.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 9, 2010



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